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"This badge seems to be worn by the waiter who first entered our room." Mo Lang picked up the badge on the note and looked at it. He remembered it clearly, and paid attention to it when the waiter first entered the room. His badge, with a 4 written on it, and then a scratch, was exactly the same as the one on his hand.

"Evil spirits." Yin Xiaorong picked up the note and said indifferently, "It's not surprising what happened now, but the horrible evil spirits in other dreams, now I think it's normal."

A few words were written in bits and pieces on the note.

Today, the doctor brought three patients to this abandoned hotel. I know this doctor. He often brings meat for us to eat, but I have never been able to grab it.

Now he brought out more meat.

I saw how the meat was made! I told no one else to eat it, but no one listened to me!

They said I was a lunatic, but I **** the pigs like crazy and scrambled to eat the meat.

The doctor also said that I was a lunatic. Who is the lunatic?

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The handwriting on the photo is even more indecipherable. It is engraved crookedly behind a metal warehouse, but under the glass frame of the metal warehouse, you can see that there is a nameplate with Jason written on it.

"The Autobiography of Pork Pig No. 1"

I heard its call again in my dream, it asked me to distribute food to more people who were tormented by death.

I obeyed its words, and when I fell asleep and woke up again, I was bound to the iron frame.

Brothers and sisters gathered around me, knives and saws playing music on me.

Although it hurts, it is very happy, so...

"I understand. The waiter No. 4 who entered our room at the beginning actually brought spoiled steak on purpose. The purpose is to remind us to escape and not to eat the meat." Yin Xiaorong connected all the clues of entering the hotel so far. , continued to analyze: "In this hotel, the even-numbered waiter is actually the person who did not eat the steak and was infected."

"The doctor who also mutated has been distributing meat to homeless people, and distributed the meat throughout the city through them."

"After that, the mutant patients were released and led them to this abandoned hotel together to provide more steaks, hoping to turn everyone into the same monsters as them."

"The meat pigs should be themselves. They were influenced by 'it' and offered steaks voluntarily, but they were imprisoned by wanderers who fell into madness."

"What he said should be the same thing as the so-called god, but the question is what is the blood-stained information in the cleaner's log?"

"And now that the whole city's problems are pointing to Kunchiyan, we may be able to figure out why the patients and doctors are not dying by going there."

The more she understands, the more Yin Xiaorong can appreciate the madness of this world. She now desperately wants to delete the memory of this dream in her mind.

She could feel that these things seemed to have some kind of magic power, forming a voice in her mind, telling herself to keep exploring.

[SAN value -10. 】

With the sound of this prompt, Yin Xiaorong's SAN value also dropped below 50 points, the whole world was stained with a layer of blood, and Mo Lang, who was so familiar in front of him, became unfamiliar, and the rolling barrage twisted into one by one. A character she doesn't recognize.

"Are you alright?" Mo Lang noticed that Yin Xiaorong was staring straight ahead, her whole body tense, as if she was resisting something.

"It's alright, let's get out of here quickly." Yin Xiaorong took a deep breath, forced her head to empty, and stopped studying those things.

Mo Lang nodded, flipped through the phone, and found that there were only a few call records broadcast to 7777777, and then there was nothing worth paying attention to, so he casually put the phone and various miscellaneous information into his backpack.

As soon as the two walked to the stairs, they felt the heat and fire coming from downstairs, and there was a crumpled receipt on the ground, Room 204 - Yan Qin.

"It's that lunatic Yan Qin, she lives in room 204 now." Mo Lang gritted his teeth, his back vertebrae seemed to ache again, "They set a fire downstairs, if we don't leave quickly, we will be burned here, but Listening to the sound, I am afraid that the residents from 201 to 204 are all downstairs."

If the judgment is not bad, it is all the patients who ran out of Kunchiyan, and he really does not want to have contact with these people.

"Don't you have a flashlight with strong light? They are afraid of strong light, so let's break out." Yin Xiaorong's face also became extremely ugly.

"I have a better way, the player's invincible plug-in." Mo Lang seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and the panic on his face dissipated a lot.

"what?"

"Get off the assembly line and escape." He didn't want to go to a psychiatrist like his other two teammates, and naturally he didn't care about Chen Wansheng's **** exhortations, "Although the challenge mission will fail, it's not bad, we'll go online later. ."

Yin Xiaorong was obviously moved, and she urgently needed a break to get rid of that kind of wrong state. She finally understood why when she entered the game, Mo Lang would say that the dreamer's dream was not quite right, "Okay, save the file first."

[Dear player~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Since you have selected the real immersion mode, the online time is one hour and three minutes and you cannot save and log off. If you log off at this time, it will be regarded as death as a failure of the challenge. 】

[There will be an additional penalty, that is, information such as your game library and browsing history will be looped on the most prominent bulletin board in Jingling City. 】

[However, you can rest assured that all players cannot take screenshots or videos of the published content. 】

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Put your grandma a preserved egg!

Yin Xiaorong almost didn't scold her. She now knows what the real immersion mode's collection privacy right is for. If it's really published, it's better to give her a knife directly, in reality.

As a human being, who has no special hobby that cannot be known?

"Qin Ge!" Mo Lang gritted his teeth and spat out these two words, and said with hatred, "It's not that this guy is not a human being, he is not even a personification! What should I do now?"

"If you have a ball, you can only get out."

Only then did Mo Lang take out his strong light flashlight again, took a deep breath to build himself up mentally, and then bent down and walked in front.

[Bright Light Flashlight: Young man, do you believe in light? 】

[Battery: 100%, can be used for 2 hours. 】

But as soon as he saw the situation in the lobby on the first floor, the psychological dam that had been built with great difficulty suddenly collapsed, shattering more than potato chips.

The lobby on the first floor, which was clean and tidy just now, is now completely stained with red and green blood. Yuan Lijiang's body was like a tattered doll and was dumped at the entrance of the stairs, and several waiters were all smashed.

A girl in a red dress with a puzzle imprint on her back is humming a song while painting on the wall with red and green paint.